I met myself and shook his hand in midst of confusion.
As I look out at stars through all the pollution, the flood clears and a rainbow appears.
On my knees clearing my tears, Darkest days turn to bright blue skies.
such Beautiful colours when it shifts to night, The future is near holding me tight.
Green grass for miles and trees with style, Socrates stares from heaven and smiles.
My reflection listens as love will glisten, Colours shatter into timeless ribbons.
Music speaks as mountains listen, Floating through time making big decisions.
Dispersion of light through a glass prism, Unlocking minds prisons To brighter visions.
Words make worlds prettier than pearls, Love everybody and cherish all girls
Making bridges that connect the worlds, A poets tears to steer us to better years.
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